a multimedia extravaganzaSeriously, cross your fingers that all the flooding will be over and the buildings will be dried out and open when I go to Washington DC in July.
And, you know, for the people that live there, too.
(But, more for me. Yes, I'm that selfish. I just booked my rental car.)
Staying at Jackie's parent's house was horrible. I didn't sleep well at all because I was being watched by evil, evil dolls. They were everywhere, and I'm convinced they wanted me dead.
This is the staircase I had to walk down to get to my room.
And when you get closer...
I swear the one on the left threatened me every time I walked by.
THEN, I had to actually sleep in this torture chamber:
I hate dolls. I'm permanently scarred now.
Here's a movie of my retarded dog. He can't run so well because of his knees, but he loves balls. I thought this was hilarious, but I'm probably the only one.
And, just because I don't want to type anymore; more pictures!
Also, I've added the second week's mp3 to the sidebar. Sorry it's late.